Chapter 1215

It looks like a childish little girl, comparing her strength with a car. No matter how hard she wields her weak arm, it is impossible to push it.

It looks funny, but no one can laugh.

The molten demons and others were hanging in the air, staring at the sky eagerly. Although there was something strange about the big array, their full prepared attack seemed to be... Meaningless?

The melting devil and others dare not act rashly. The fog energy ball is unusual. The fog inside is used by Yin Qiuyi. If they help, they will only cause the haze to agitate, which will unbalance the energy created by painstakingly. The only result of the imbalance is explosion.

"We..." Tian Rong bit his teeth and opened his mouth in a low voice, but the words were immediately squeezed down.

"Big array, big array is on again!" Those who are beyond the boundary yelled, and now they have forgotten Yin Qiuyi's abnormal situation, and the great array's change has diverted everyone's attention.

The huge array of strong beams of light, which rose from the sky, suspended in the air, the way of light staggered, converged into a huge figure.

all hearts are as like as two peas. Before the battle of Hong Xuan, the people saw the light of the sacred seal in the void. It was a deep, middle-aged man who was exactly the same as the huge figure in front of him.

However, the shadow of the holy statue in the fog is slightly blurred, and it can't see the appearance clearly. However, the shadow of the light in front of us is more clear, but it is also a big circle smaller, standing in the bare sand geography, overlooking all the people below.

"The Holy One! Here comes the Holy One

"The Lord has not abandoned us, indeed!"

"We are saved! We still have hope! "

A large group of super cross-border strong people, excited shouting.

Only those masters of the hundred realms were shocked and extremely silent, and then all kinds of doubts rose to their hearts. They could see at a glance that the virtual shadow of the holy reverence in front of them was totally different from that in the big array. This was not a consciousness reserved in the array, different from the consciousness in the crystal wall seal. What they saw in front of them was the separation!

The Holy One is not dead! The statue in front of me is filled with a breath that doesn't belong to this world. The saint's body is projected from the universe!

The masters of the hundred realms were more turbulent. They had also anticipated the possibility that the holy one would survive. In their mind, the holy one might hide in a corner to recuperate in silence, just as they had done before, and close all contact with the outside world, so as to hide people's eyes.

The Holy One may not be dead, but he should not be so lively and vigorous as before! Not only did he not die, but he kept an eye on this trend in the universe all the time!

At the same time, a sense of pain came to mind.

When the hall of annihilation was plotting, the Holy One did not come.

When the image of the evil image emperor and the evil image emperor broke the seal of crystal wall, the saint did not come.

But when Yin Qiuyi decided to bombard the last treasure, the holy one came.

What is the holy one going to do?

The shadow of light casts cold eyes and stares coldly at the people below. To be exact, it is overlooking Yin Qiuyi and the fog energy ball on her head.

He gently raised his huge finger, which was condensed by the light, and touched it a little bit on the fog energy ball. The energy ball broke straight away, just like a balloon "Bo". It disappeared and did not bloom with brilliant fire light.

"This is the holy power!"

"Holy Lord, please help us, the evil film emperor is coming!" The strong people exclaim.

Yiyun and ziyue only feel a little cold on their bodies. They are tight and tight. They look up at the masters of the hundred realms behind them. Seeing their gloomy faces, they are in a panic. It seems that... Is there a problem?

Ziyue swallows her saliva. She and Yin Qiuyi have met many times. She trusts that woman. Then the source of this unknown sense of panic is...

ziyue raises her eyes and looks directly at the Savior, Shengzun, who has no sorrow or joy on her face. Her eyes are fixed on Yin Qiuyi, and then she speaks coldly.

"I'm disappointed in you!" The shadow of the Holy One is cold and makes a sound.

This sentence immediately quenched the ecstasy of all those who were beyond the realm. They could not feel the cold silence and exchanged their eyes. They could not understand the meaning of the words of Saint Zun. Then they looked at the masters of the hundred realms one after another, and all they got was silence and doubt.

Shengzun Xuying doesn't care about the ants in his eyes. Even the master of the hundred realms, in his eyes, he is just a little bit bigger. In his eyes, only Yin Qiuyi, the one who has been poured into the hope of Tianxia Saint family.

"I'm disappointed in you! It's time to end your trial

In spite of his words, Shengzun Xuying completely ignored how shocked he was. He stretched out a huge hand to grab Yin Qiuyi, and the diffuse fog broke up one after another, and the fog stopped completely. Yin Qiuyi returned to the elegant woman with green skirt. Now, his face is full of confusion.

Yin Qiuyi can see the attraction of that huge hand of light. It seems that her whole body will collapse at any time in that hand. The star has no effect on her binding force. The scenery is changing rapidly, and the familiar faces are getting farther and farther away."No way!" Yin Qiuyi clenched his silver teeth, and his sword light flashed. There was no fog blocking the sword light. The sword light was more fluent. The mighty hurricane swept, the nine sky thunder roared, and the long sword was full of rhythm of the power of rules. This sword was a full-scale blow after removing the fog!

Zheng -

the sword light breaks the sky, and the space is broken, and plunges into the light giant hand in front of you.

Puff -

the light on the giant hand was slightly stagnant, and it was slightly dimmed. The cracks in the space tore apart a little of the skin of the giant hand. The blade of the sword pierced into the palm of the hand for several inches, and then it could not enter any more.

Click and click -

the light on the giant hand lights up again, and with a little force, this regular strange long sword made by the ancient interstellar empire is broken without resistance.

"It's been a long time, and it's time to end it."

The shadow of light is like sighing and murmuring. After this sound comes out, he pinches it down in his hand.

Roar -

in the air, two circles of spatial ripples are surging, and two figures jump out of the space channel in a hurry.

"Little Lord, she..." Yi Yi's body was filled with mist. "It seems that my task has been completed..."

Chu Lin raised his eyes and looked straight at the figure under the giant. When Chu Lin looked in that direction, it happened that Yin Qiuyi also looked at here, and they looked at each other from a distance.

Chu Lin reaches out his hand, and Yin Qiuyi opens his mouth to say something. But the light giant hand pinches it mercilessly. With a sound of "Bo", the figure with the sword in the green skirt disappears.